The despicable remarks of Princess Defei's 'lack of monk meat’ ultimately did not attract half the attention of the Queen and the Emperor. Plus, the Duke of Meng soon asked the class master to return to the Dynasty. The wind of the Meng family was no different. The Princesses gradually took a break from the contentious thought of petting, and darkly comforted themselves: Her Majesty's petition for Defei was all for the sake of the Duke of Meng, and after a while it faded!
The princesses concealed the envy in their hearts, and then doubled it on Shen Huiru. All sorts of inhumane punishments appeared successively, making her live or die. Look at her naked nails, her fleshy fingertips, and look at her body without a good piece of flesh. She curls up on a dirty, stinking bed with a mad, poisonous glow in her eyes.
On that day, the long-awaited Meng family army of the people of Dazhou finally opened its doors to the capital, stationed in a camp on the outskirts of the capital. The passage was welcomed by the people, and Zhou Wudi himself went to the city building to greet him. After placing the soldiers, several generals stepped into the majestic forbidden palace with a black box. Minister Wen Wu separated around, looking at a pedestrian with awe and awe.
This battle laid the prestige of the first fierce general of Mon Guo Week, while the emperor killed 100,000 people and almost killed the barbarians, leaving an indelible impression in the hearts of the generals. After a few wars, no one hated the barbarians more than they did. They were sincere to the young emperor of the Iron Blood Resolutions, and their awe was no less than that of their commander.
“Presented.” When he saw the black box in Mon Guo's hand, Zhou Wu Di's eyes glistened and his mouth faintly opened.
Mon Guo promised to hand over the box to Changxi. His gaze swept quickly over Wu's line of sons. He saw his spirit trembling, his temper winding, his mood suddenly complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
Changxi opened the black box, and the minister under his seat, especially Wenshen, took a sip of cool air. It's not a rare treasure, it's a head made of lime sheath. His head was wide open and his expression twisted, and he was indeed King Jeremiah Khan, beheaded before the battle.
The ministers' expressions were appalling and all of them drowned, highlighting the excitement and pride of Meng Yanfeng and several new generals who had just returned.
Zhou Wudi's eyes were dark and he stared at the head in front of him for a long time. Finally, he caressed his palms and laughed. He laughed with exhilaration. "Okay! I have sworn that in my lifetime it will be necessary to trample the throne of Jehovah and to sacrifice the blood of the barbarians to the grievances of millions of innocent dead sons and daughters around me. This vow has finally come true today! ”
“Your Majesty, bless me for the week!” Lord Meng stepped forward and answered with his bare hands. The young emperor is capable of admiring him.
“Not my holy minds, but my generals are brave! Without you, my centenary Antai?” Zhou Wudi Lang laughed, indicating that Changxi had promulgated the sacred decree rewarding the three armies.
The Duke of Meng stood still with a very heavy expression on his face. He has been ranked among the high ranks and holds a heavy soldier in his hand. There is no reward for that. Now that the fame is even further, the Meng family is a disaster, it is time to retreat.
Thinking of the daughter in the Deep Palace, thinking of her recent rather sweet rumors, Lord Meng laughed bitterly. After the promulgation of the sacred decree, he actually had only some possessions, and went forward to arch his hands. “Returning to the Emperor, Weishen was robbed this time, injured his root bones, and it was difficult to compete for the post of General Jianwei. I implore His Majesty's Quasi-Minister Weishen to serve. This is a charm, please take it back from the Emperor. ”
Zhou Wudi took over the tiger charm from Changxi for a long time. The palace is quiet and surprising. Everyone speculates on the young emperor's mind and admires the decision of Mon. Withdrawal is undoubtedly the best time.
Precise information has long been received from the guards. Mon Guo's body is no obstacle except some minor frostbite. Zhou Wudimo holds a cold tiger character in his hand and his expression is unpredictable. This is what he has always wanted from Mon Guo Guo, but it is not rare for him to really get it. To take charge of the army depends on the heart and the courage of the people, not on a dead body.
Look at the anxious generals, Zhou Wudi smiled and handed the tiger charm to Changxi, Xu Xu said, “Meng Guocheng is stronger and stronger than the younger men, a little frostbite, to the point of serving? We will send several Tai Physicians to feed the people of the country, and soon we will be able to join the ranks of the leaders. I am the soul of the Zhou Dynasty. If the Duke is present, I will be reassured, and the people of the Zhou Dynasty will be reassured. Take this tiger charm back. ”
After receiving the tiger charm from Changxi, Lord Meng dared not believe a glance at the king of God. Isn't that what he's been thinking about? Why did you have to return it? At this moment, Mon Guo's brain made up for millions of conspiracy tricks, and he couldn't help but cool his back.
Seeing the vigilance implicit in the eyes of Lord Meng, Zhou Wudi laughed and waved to announce the dissipation of the Dynasty.
Lord Meng and his son walked shoulder to shoulder outside the palace. He still had a skeptical expression on his face, but didn't want to be called by Chang Xi. He said that the Emperor had granted him permission to meet the Princess of Germany. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Meng Yanzhou followed her fart.
The father and son walked into the roller palace and immediately stopped, only because the layout of the roller palace was very similar to that of Monsanto Elm's maiden room, only to enlarge the area. The palace is not luxuriously sophisticated, but its rudimentary texture does not obscure its preciousness, which is embellished with many green potted plants that lend the palace its backing to spring, and the rich incense is replaced by a hint of vegetation that unwittingly relaxes the mood.
Monsanto Elm sits in the main position, wearing a luxurious dress from a palace, far away from the temperament. Father and son stopped, indulged in excitement, ready to kneel down to salute.